She couldn't take her eyes off his cock and her hand only occasionally stroked my dick...but John's she pumped with long, purposeful strokes until she...finally couldn't help herself any longer and knelt in front of him, kissing his cock and rubbing it against her soft pale skin.She sucked his dick until SHE came - just from sucking him! I stroked the whole time until he pulled her toward him, peeled off her pants (she didn’t even make the slightest attempt to stop him) and sat her on his lap,. "Are you all right? What was that thing?" were the first words out of Elaine's mouth. "How did it get inside of you? Are there more of them?"'Peace, ' Béla anxiously radiated at her sister, smiling to ease her mind"It was a gown," Béla told her. "It was created for the evil Count we deposed last spring. I didn't know it was alive." I didn't even know such a thing could be alive!" Elaine exclaimed."I don't know what he might have wanted it for," Béla mused. "It's so dangerous. If Captain. Her thumb moved over her swollen nipples, her hand pausing to cup and squeeze each breast as the milk flowed like a river of Ryan's cum.Marina shoved her left hand down inside her thong, cupping her smooth pussy, but leaving a gap to let the running milk pool between her palm and mound. There was something different in the texture and scent of the milk. As it dribbled and flowed around the finger grinding her clit, she uttered another yowl, not quite as softly as before.The carton finally. ” My eyes were still closed and my voice was laden with sleep. The stroking on my cock continued. I opened my eyes, prepared to tell Jenn to stop again, but saw it wasn’t the raven haired vixen. It was my golden haired goddess of a wife. ‘That’s a little different.” Gabby cooed into my ear. “Baby, how about joining the mile high club?” My dick rapidly hardened at that, and all the sleep was instantly expelled from my eyes. She scooted out of the aisle, making sure to tease me by shaking her ass.